Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 925: Aglaia was affected
Hill, who understood their conversation, frowned.
If Chang'an Town really blows up, it will have a big impact on his territory.
"Liszt." Hill softly summoned his tower spirit, "Go and issue a mission to the undead. People near Heart Lake need to evacuate, and warn all pedestrians passing by Chang'an Town that the next earthquake is likely to occur in There, it's best to take a detour."
"If you do this, the Habels in Chang'an Town may also escape? It's impossible for them not to hear the news, at least some of them will still have IQ. After all, your reputation is so good that you won't tease people passing by at will. people." Selûne asked curiously, "I just saw...you really hate their disgusting behavior.
Why give them a hand?
Sill, I thought you only respected Tyre, not like him. "
"I will respect Tyre, but I will never be as kind and generous as him." Hill replied without hesitation, "But I will not watch innocent people die, even if it may make people feel sad. Some of the enemies were able to escape.
But so what?
The evil must be killed, and I will not do it myself if there is no evil... But I will not allow any Harbel to take shelter in my territory, including that Marco who seems to know nothing.
If anyone with a serious crime escapes, I will not begrudge money. A reward order is the easiest way. "
There was a smile on the corner of Hill's mouth: "It's just right, it can make up for the loss caused by the night cloaks because of the concession to Aglaia."
Shaer smiled coldly: "Don't use your brain to think about the actions of a neutral camp archmage who is sharp and calm enough."
Selûne still doesn't quite understand. For her, it's better for the person she hates to die, even if it hurts innocent people... Who let him pass by?
That shows that he is destined to be like this, so why struggle.
Of course, if this unlucky ghost is her devout follower, Selûne is still willing to help... For example, throwing a moonlight and sending him directly thousands of miles away.
As for whether that unlucky ghost is willing or not, the Moon Maiden doesn't care... Is it enough to survive?
"I really don't understand, good people, why do you add so many constraints to yourself?" Selone muttered, "I always thought Hill was a bit like an undead, but now it seems that the gap is still quite large. Big.
Did you have more contacts in Trasil, so some ideas are more similar?
Unfortunately not all of them.
How interesting is the undead style! "
Hill twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.
Shaer was stunned: "In your heart, is the lawful and neutral undead more worthy of attention than the neutral and kind Hill?
Didn't you notice that they were more orderly? "
"Who are you kidding?" Selûne muttered, "The undead must be chaotic, it's just that William's restraint is strong... In order to have some fun, follow the rules for a certain period of time. It can be done too!
If the control of the undead is in the hands of Corellon, do you think they will still be so disciplined?
Tut~
Drow has to bow down. "
Hill could only sit on the chair, staring at the giant screen without blinking... What Selûne saw was only the side of the undead that was more in her mind.
She is making arguments.
The various styles of the undead can actually make people feel that the homeland where their souls reside must be very orderly.
In real chaos, even if it is controlled by the order camp, it is impossible for tens of millions of people to follow the command of the same person... especially if the command's combat effectiveness is not strong.
This is something that even the most formal military camp in Toril can hardly do.
Even in those barracks under the Spartan-style high-pressure management, as long as the soldiers are strong, it is difficult to be convinced by the commanders who are weaker than themselves.
After all, Toril is still a world where personal abilities are more important. It is impossible for a person who thinks he is an elephant to obey the ant in his eyes.
"Why do you always say things that you don't even believe?" Shar couldn't help opening her mouth. She really didn't understand where Selûne learned to lie to herself.
"Because I'm happy~" Selene said with a smile, "It's happier to just say what you want to hear than to get to the bottom of it."
Hill blinked in confusion... wait, what is the Moon Maiden talking about? Did he hear wrong?
What did Selûne really say... only what she wanted to hear?
Is it because the chaotic faction is just so capricious, or is Selûne unique?
Share fell into silence, and she didn't know whether the Night Daughter couldn't believe her ears like Hill, or she was completely desperate for her sister.
Fortunately, the roar from the east of Aglaia freed Hill from the dilemma of not knowing how to react.
He stood up quickly, walked to the east side of the hanging garden, and looked into the distance while leaning on the railing.
From the black and red flames that soared into the sky, it can be seen that the Harbell family has long been prepared to die together.
Hill frowned, jumped straight down, and landed on the edge of the heart lake outside the city of Aglaia in a gust of wind.
The small hillside where Chang'an Town is located, and the continuous castle magic towers on the nearby mountains are collapsing and smashing layer by layer, and the ground is constantly cracking, and cracks tens of meters wide are arranged in a haphazard manner... almost The people in that small town were not given any chance of survival.
Now Hill feels that he is not coveting the large open space opposite the Faerun Great Road built and blessed by the gods. With the lord's permission, his subjects can use the method of opening up wasteland there to attribute this land to Aglaia.
However, Hill never liked to cause trouble, and he didn't need to covet the little food and territory, so he simply prevented the spontaneous behavior of the people in the territory.
For this reason, ten silver coins were given to each of these good citizens who actively increased the territory for the lord as a reward!
So Hill is much more convenient now.
Even if gods fought against each other, giant dragons fought against each other, these Faerun roads that existed hundreds of thousands of years ago have never been destroyed.
The blessings of the gods...including those evil gods...have made this road tenaciously strong even under the influence of the magic plague.
The seemingly earth-shattering explosion in Chang'an Town is even less likely to hurt Julu even in the slightest.
But the impact on the ground crossed the huge road that seemed to be in another dimension and rushed directly to Aglaia.
Hill stepped on the ground tightly with both feet, smoothing out the huge fluctuations coming from the opposite side.
"Sir." Liszt appeared next to him, "Some caravans happened to pass by Changsan Town and asked for temporary asylum from Aglaia."
"Has the contract with Chang'an Town been terminated?" Hill asked softly.
"It was lifted when the Harbell family attacked Edna."
It's an unsurprising answer.
"The evil camp is only allowed to detour outside the city." Hill said gently, "Let them take the road next to the White Dragon Mountain.
I allow them to enter the roadside hotel to rest. "
"Sir, maybe you should build a resting place by the heart lake to allow passing caravans to rest." Liszt put forward a different opinion, "Many caravans in Chang'an Town plan to go east.
You don't want this business route to end up in the hands of Waterdeep City, do you? "
Hill glanced at his tower spirit and raised his eyebrows: "I see. It will be built according to the hotel and warehouse over there."
For him, he doesn't even need to think about the buildings that have already been built.
Holding the magic book and pretending to make gestures, even though the feet were still suppressing the waves coming from the opposite side, a five-story hotel with warehouses, carriages and stables appeared in the triangle between the heart lake and the giant road superior.
Fortunately, when planning the land here, Hill had already completed all kinds of magic circles...of course, including the magic patterns used by the tower spirits such as Martha and Lister.
Martha showed up quickly and quickly took over the new hotel.
"Here, it will be under the management of Lynn from now on." Hill told her with a smile, "So if you need anything, let Lynn find it in the Strange Item Warehouse.
I put a few copies of most of the daily-needed oddities in the municipal warehouse. "
"Yes, sir." Martha said respectfully.
Feeling the last aftermath disappear, Hill told Lynn who had rushed over: "I will leave the matter here to you to manage, do you need anything else?"
Lin En looked sideways, and pointed to the Tower of Dawn, which was particularly conspicuous because of the nearby collapse: "Believers of the dawn, what should I do if it comes down?
With him nearby, the guards of the elf city probably won't come to inspect.
Sill, some of the ideas of the Lord of Dawn are very easy to resonate with young elves, so we have learned from childhood not to contact his followers, and when we see the Tower of Dawn, we would rather detour than go under the tower Pass. "
Hill couldn't help but glance at his friend... Is this the final conclusion of the orthodox elves on the Dawn Disaster?
Lin En's face didn't change, but he urged: "You still build a military camp next to it.
Or let some of Tyr's paladins come over, or let the elf city guards train a human garrison. Anyway, what they are required to do is only to maintain order, and their daily work is also to cooperate with your puppets.
Many of the humans in Aglaia are junior apprentices, and they can give you a formal army in three months. "
What he meant, Hill understood that the elves would rather work overtime for three months than work under the Tower of Dawn~IndoMTL.com~ even if the job is easy.
Hill twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly... Lansander, the villain!
He waved helplessly, and a military camp that was slightly smaller than the one in Aglaia stood next to the heart lake, and there was a large terrace across the heart lake, enough for them to do daily water training up.
Then Hill turned his head and asked Lynn: "I remember that the paladins of Tire can be hired to train the territorial army?"
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